"Minister Long, earlier you mentioned a major event will occur in Chengyang City within a month."
Wu Liang analyzed with solid reasoning: "So you must keep guard here, and I'll dig out all those things that can't be seen in the light, and give you a satisfactory answer!"
After speaking, he added: "I promise to return to Chengyang City within twenty days, after all, I can contribute against a City-Destroying Level disaster."
"This application to go up to the Capital City, will you approve it?"
Yuan Yi, standing by, showed no expression. Not knowing what she thought after hearing what Wu Liang said, Minister Long had already picked up his Magic Cube and started spinning it without a change in his demeanor.
This was his little habit when thinking.
The atmosphere in the office immediately froze to the extreme.
With each rotation of the Magic Cube, it was as if the space was about to be torn apart. Wu Liang could feel the whole room starting to undergo some inexplicable change.
